Kieran is almost three weeks old! Time is flying this time. I don’t know if it’s because I’m getting slightly more sleep or because I don’t have as much time to just focus on him. Probably a bit of both.

I am constantly amazed at how quickly life changes. And how quickly we adjust. After Avery was born I kept wondering what exactly I used to do with all my time before she came into my life. Now I find myself pondering what I did with my time when I had just one kid and why did I find one child so much work? Not to insult my friends with one kid because one kid is a tonne of work. I do remember some of my friends with two kids mentioning this phenomenon to me before Kieran was born and I knew that it would be this way, and yet I didn’t really “know” until I was living the “two kids” life. It’s a testament to how quickly we do adapt that I really can hardly remember what I used to do. Not sure if that is good or bad. But I’m looking at the dimple in Kieran’s cheek and thinking it doesn’t really matter.